I'm headin' for the station with a pack on my back
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I'm tired of transportation in the back of a hack
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I love to hear the rhythm of the clickety clack
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And hear the lonesome whistle
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See the smoke from the stack
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And pal around with democratic fellows named "Mac"
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So, take me right back to the track, Jack!
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Choo-Choo Choo-Choo Ch-Boo-gie
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Woo-woo, Woo-woo Ch' Boogie
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Choo-Choo Choo-Choo-Ch-Boo-gie
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Take me right back to the track, Jack!
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You reach your destination but alas and alack
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You need some compensation to get back in the black
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You take a mornin' paper from the top of the stack
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And read the situations from the front to the back
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The only job that's open needs a man with a knack
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So, put it right back in the rack, Jack!
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Choo-Choo Choo-Choo Ch-Boo-gie
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Woo-woo, Woo-woo Ch' Boogie
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Choo-Choo Choo-Choo Ch-Boo-gie
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Take me right back to the track, Jack!
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Gonna settle down by the railroad track
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And live the life o'Riley in a beaten down shack
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So when I hear a whistle I can peep thru the crack
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And watch the train a rollin' when it's ballin-the-jack
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For I just love the rhythm of the clickety clack
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So take me right back to the track, Jack!
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Choo-Choo Choo-Choo Ch-Boo-gie
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Woo-woo, Woo-woo Ch' Boogie
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Choo-Choo Choo-Choo-Ch-Boo-gie
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Take me right back to the track, Jack!
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Repeat last chorus
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CHOO CHOO CH' BOOGIE
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Manhattan Transfer |